Carve at the face of the false Gods
Cry for vengeance and their blood
March for the home that they love
Make ash everything they adore
A knife in the gut
An end to the uproar
Strip from the forsaken their call
Burn down all that they made new
Still another shot of deja vu
They twist words to their view
A noose round their necks
Stop this mindlessness
Watch as the palaces burn to ash
Roar victory now they’re out cast
Rebuild what they did destroy
No more deceiving to enjoy
A gun to their heads
We need to bring an end to this
Simon A Jackson - Writer 